As a traitor, I should raise the banner of rebellion

The hand that had been tightly gripping the boning knife now relaxed a little.

"I want to deal with you personally."

The next moment, Yuanhui's knee, which was originally protected by his arms, shot up like lightning and kicked Morikami Miko's crotch hard.

Morikami Miko's eyes, which were originally filled with intoxication, now bulged outward like frogs, and beads of sweat even began to appear on her forehead.

Some people may think that "kick in the crotch" is a trick that only works on men, but in fact, the pain women feel from this attack is no less than that of men.

This is one of the places with the most dense nerves in the human body, and it is a natural weakness of the human body.

But although it hurt, Morikami Yoshiko showed no signs of fainting.

This instead aroused her ferocity, and the hand holding the boning knife pulled back slightly, as if she wanted to gather strength to pierce Yuanhui's throat.

This is actually impossible.

The boning knife is not a magical weapon that can cut through iron like mud, and killing people is not its forte.

Moreover, after chopping off Morikami Miko's husband and lover, the knife had actually lost most of its sharpness, which Yuanhui had just "personally felt" with his right hand.

But Genki still didn't intend to let Morikami Yoshiko make the strike.

Although there is a high probability that it will get stuck in your palm, it will be quite troublesome afterwards if the artery in your palm is cut off.

Come to think of it, Miko Morikami really doesn't know how to fight.

Anyone with a little experience in fighting knows how redundant the action of "pulling back to accumulate power" is in such a close combat situation.

This is a move that completely gives the initiative to the other party, which can be described by the idiom "foolish beyond measure".

At the moment when Morikami Miko was gathering her strength, Yuanhui's intact left hand had already touched her temple...

……

……

【Congratulations on completing the level! 】

The back of Morikami Yoshiko, who had fallen to the ground and fallen into a coma, formed a message that only he could understand.

Yuanhui glanced in that direction but didn't pay much attention to it.

His right hand is still bleeding.

After arriving in the living room, Yuanhui dug out the small first aid kit that was always available at home from the cabinet under the TV. While treating the wound, he also dialed the landline in the living room.

"Hello, are you the police?"

"Yes, I want to report a crime. The address is Building 13, Chuanglong Apartment..."

When the police arrived at the scene, they saw the boy sitting quietly on a chair next to the dining table, with a simple bandage on his right hand and a boning knife still stained with blood in front of him.

The dismembered murderer he mentioned had his hands and feet tied tightly with ropes, and was also lying quietly on the ground.

The whole scene was so quiet that it was even a little eerie.

2. [XXX]

Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, inside the interrogation room.

"Name?"

"Yuanhui."

"Gender...you are a man, right?"

"……(nod)"

Looking at the quiet and beautiful boy in front of them, the two policemen exchanged glances.

She accidentally discovered that her husband was cheating on her, and in a rage she killed and dismembered him and his lover...

For the Tokyo Police Department, this is undoubtedly a very vicious case.

But even if the truth is revealed, this is just an ordinary murder and dismemberment case, and can even be described as "unremarkable".

What surprised them more than Morikami Miko was Genki.

Under such circumstances, a normal teenager would have been scared silly, but the other party was able to remain calm, and in the end, with only a small price to pay, he easily subdued the female criminal...

Even among adults, there are very few who can do this, let alone a high school student who is about to start school.

Moreover, even people with a clean background will subconsciously feel uneasy when facing these police officers.

But these behaviors did not appear in the young man in front of him.

Just as the two couldn't help but look at Yuan Hui, another policeman knocked on the door and walked into the interrogation room.

Yuan Hui noticed that the two policemen who were taking his statement seemed to tense up in an instant. The younger one even subconsciously clutched the cherry blossom badge on his chest that represented his police identity, as if seeking comfort from it.

The two policemen no longer had the heart to care about Yuanhui, and just stared at the colleague who walked in.

The air in the interrogation room suddenly became heavy, and it was almost like water was condensing in the next moment, until -

The visitor shook his head gently.

"call--"

Yuan Hui heard a very obvious sound of relief. The young policeman no longer tightly grasped his police badge. Although the older man's expression did not change, his originally frowned brows finally relaxed at this moment.

The abnormal behavior of these policemen naturally caught Yuanhui's attention.

Shaking my head means, of course, no.

But what exactly is this 'nothing'?

Could it be that……

Thinking of the bizarre experience he had just had, Yuan Hui's eyes moved slightly, but he remained silent.

The latecomer walked up to the two policemen, handed a leather file bag to the older one of them, nodded kindly to Yuan Hui, and left.

The latter opened it and took out a thin piece of paper.

After reading it carefully, he put it at the bottom of the transcript and looked at the young man sitting on the chair in front of him again.

"Mr. Yuan, can you describe the entire process of the incident again?"

The appearance of the third police officer was just a small episode.

The recording continues...

……

……

The context of this murder and dismemberment case was extremely clear, with both witnesses and physical evidence present, and the criminal himself confessed to it, so the record was taken very quickly.

As one of the victims, Yuan Hui will definitely receive compensation as compensation for mental damage. As for how much this mental damage is, it will take the court to hear the case before we know.

However, the number should not be small.

Yuan Hui naturally had no objection to this.

He is actually not short of money now.

During the time he subdued Morikami Yoshiko and waited for the police to arrive, he did not do nothing.

Unlike many of his 'predecessors', he didn't actually gain 'his' memories.

Therefore, before the police arrived, he needed to at least obtain basic information that would not expose his true identity.

After simply bandaging his right hand, he found the key to his 'own' house and opened the door.

There weren't many of his personal belongings in the apartment, and it seemed that he had not been here long.

After some searching, Yuanhui found a letter containing an admission letter from a high school.

It was through this notice that he determined the name of this body——

Just like in his previous life, his name was also 'Yuan Hui'.

'He' even looks exactly like he did when he was younger.

This is a natural thing, because in essence, 'he' and he are actually the same person.

In addition to the admission letter, he also found a paper passbook from the Imperial Capital Bank and looked at the seven-digit number inside in silence.

This body has just reached adulthood, why does it have so much savings?

Even if you come from other places to Tokyo to attend high school, isn't that a bit too much?

Or was it that 'I' was actually a kid from a wealthy family? But if that was the case, how could those people let me live alone with my small body?

Yuan Hui's mind was full of questions, but he could only put them aside for the time being.

Because he could vaguely hear the sound of sirens.

The final step of the transcript was naturally to have Yuan Hui, the person involved, sign the transcript.

After taking a quick look and making sure there was nothing missing, the young policeman stood up, walked to Yuan Hui and handed him the transcript.

At this moment, he was surprised to find that the delicate and slender boy in front of him, who looked like a gem, actually had a long scar on his neck.

No, not really.

Instead, there were three [X]-shaped scars, which were very regularly and symmetrically distributed on the boy's throat.

Those were not new wounds, but old ones.

Judging from the professionalism of the police, this was obviously caused by some kind of sharp weapon.

But if the boy's neck was cut off, there would normally only be a long and thin mark, and there would definitely not be such a weird scar.

Rather than a scar, it's more like a 'mark' of some kind.

Although it looked like a scar, it did not make people feel disgusted or scared. Instead, the purple-black line on the white surface created a kind of inexplicable strange beauty...

"Cough cough." The elder man's cough startled him, and the young police officer realized that his behavior just now was extremely rude.

The scar on the boy's neck was like a black hole that swallowed everything, and it even made him feel as if his soul was being swallowed up.

Yuan Hui did not show any surprise. He lowered his head slightly, and while confirming the transcript, he also covered the scar on his neck.

If I wait for a while, I may have to go to a clothing store or something like that to buy a scarf, otherwise it will be too conspicuous.

This scar does not belong to the original owner of this body.

To be exact, this was not a scar at all, but his [Reward for Completing a Level].

After he had dealt with Morikami Miko and saw the subtitles "Congratulations on completing the game!", this long, narrow scar was engraved on his neck as if it was natural.

As if they were supposed to be there.

3. 'Ordinary' beautiful girl

By the time Yuanhui walked out of the police station, it was already evening.

Two-thirds of the sky has turned into pure tile blue, and is gradually dissolving the fiery red of the other one-third.

Yuanhui looked up at the sky, then took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, ready to use the map software on it to find the nearest clothing store to buy a scarf that could cover his neck.

But when Yuanhui took out his mobile phone and saw the small square box, he suddenly fell into some confusion.

What is this thing?

Tsk.

Yuanhui smacked his lips in annoyance. It was the same feeling again.

Just this afternoon, Yuan Hui's brain was "hijacked" by an unknown entity.

Although He has left now, He still leaves behind a little bit of sequelae——

That is, he would fall into some puzzling cognitive impairment from time to time.

It may be difficult to understand what is going on if we just say this, so let's use an analogy to explain it:

People who are poor at English often need to spend a few seconds converting a word they know into their native language after seeing it, and then they can confirm the true meaning of the word. However, people who are good at English will reflexively think of the meaning of the word as soon as they see it, and there is no need for any intermediate steps.

The aftereffect of this is that Yuanhui would occasionally change from a "person with good English" to a "person with poor English".

Yuan Hui discovered this when the police came to his door.